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Moonlit Betrayal: A Luna’s Choice

“I, Edwina Streak-Ridge of formerly of Silverstreak Pack…” spoke Edwina. Aaron knew what was coming. “No, no, stop! You cannot.” But Edwina ignored him. “…adopted daughter of Everridge Hounds, reject you, Aaron Silvermaw, the Lycan Prince as my mate,” shouted Edwina, tears streaming down her face. A bright light escaped Edwina’s chest and she fell to her knees clenching her chest to ease the pain. Aaron stood before her completely frozen, perplexed. He couldn’t believe what Edwina just said. She was his true love. How could she reject him and why? “Why? Why? Tell me what my fault is?” begged Aaron. Edwina wiped her tears, stood up and simply walked away from him. ***** Edwina was adopted by Alpha and Luna of Everridge Hounds after her parent were killed in a rogue attack. She is not an ordinary wolf, she is the wolf blessed by the Moon Goddess herself. She gave her ‘glow’ to Edwina. Everything was fine in her life, she was the most loved, and everyone thought she would be the best Luna but she rejected Aaron and went away from her wolf life. She returned the day her Aaron was about to be engaged to another she-wolf. It broke her heart. But why did she feel bad? She already rejected Aaron. He was free to choose a chosen mate. He was free to live his life his own way.

DaoistxYTRJ0 · Fantasie
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The Horror-filled Face

Aaron ran after Valenthia after she informed him, and he wanted to protect Edwina from a rogue attack. But Edwina was not there. Bardolph mind linked Valenthia and told her that she was hiding in the ceremonial hall. She didn't go anywhere, and he found her.

Aaron left for his home while Valenthia went to Edwina's home to scold her for running away. Aaron came and fell on his bed with a slight bounce. He kept sighing and sighing. He didn't know what to do. Thorin had banned him from coming to his home. There was no way he could meet with Edwina and talk to her.

He couldn't lay quietly. He kept tossing and turning. Edwina's horror-filled face kept staring at him. The way she looked at him while handing him the ring was haunting. It was clear that she was hurt. He could see her eyes filling up with tears.